Before the engraving insect was destroyed, perhaps because of the angle, Jian Tongyan felt that Lin Feng's eyes looked at him with disdain.

But his instinct tells himself that the strength of the man in front of him is so strong that he will criticize him!

Just thinking about it, Jian Tong Yanye had already sweated coldly, his thoughts were running wildly in his brain, but he had already thought about the worst result.

Do not! I can't die yet! I still have something to do!

"Berserker! Go and guard the door!"

Jian Tong Yanye screamed frantically, he had a very bad feeling.

Maybe this man who is close to the gods will directly find out his location by anti-tracking the magic power, and he has even entered here!

It is very likely that soon, he will die in this cold basement!

Jian Tong Yanye gritted his teeth, enduring the pain and spilled more blood on the floor.

Looking at the doorway with a faint light in his muddy eyes, some timidly hid in the stone room.

Jian Tong Yanye's premonition was correct. Just when he gave the order, Lin Feng had already crossed the space with the lancer, and instantly reached the door of Jian Tong's mansion.

"Dilumudo, you go to clear the way."

Although Lancer was shocked by Lin Feng's way of traveling through space, he was still shocked after hearing the order.

"Yes, Master!"

At this moment, Lin Feng was standing in front of a house that was even more luxurious than the Toban House. Oncoming him was the engraving insect with two tentacles still wriggling.

"Go to hell, rubbish."

Lin Feng just said a few words, and the engraving bug burst out in the air!

"Snapped!"

Lin Feng frowned and looked at a pool of **** things on the ground. He hadn't crossed the stall of meat yet, but he had only ordered Di Lu Muduo to go and clear the way.

He shook his head and sighed for the low aesthetic standards of these magicians.

It's no wonder that Macchiato's bloodline will decline from generation to generation, and even no higher attainments in magic can be produced. This is all because of aesthetics.

If this house uses those beautiful butterfly envoys, Lin Feng might not be able to make a heavy hand, but he recalled the dark green giant insects with countless horns wriggling, they were as big as a casserole!

"The unqualified family should obediently disappear into the torrent of history."

Lin Feng entered the house blankly.

The interior decoration is magnificent, but the old man standing in the center is incompatible with this atmosphere.

And Dilumudo who rushed in just now has disappeared. Maybe the enemy has used some method to confuse Dilumudo and make it impossible to contact each other?

Obviously he was only a magician, but he was able to deal with the heroic spirit temporarily, which made Lin Feng a little interested.

"You are the ignorant person who broke into here, right?"

"What about me?" Lin Feng raised his eyebrows.

"Hahaha, I have lived for five hundred years, but I have never seen someone as interesting as you."

I saw the old man slowly turned around and said.

It was an old man with a bald head and skinny limbs like a mummy. He was wearing an ultramarine and dark gray kimono with a wooden cane in his hand.

There was a stubborn light in his sunken eye sockets. This short, hump-backed man was undoubtedly a monster that was unusual in appearance or behavior.

Lin Feng used his strength to isolate the foul smell here. As soon as he stepped into this hall, he smelled an unpleasant smell of corruption.

Compared with the smell of the insects he had shot down before, it could be smelled by the same person, but it was different from the bug controller he had found during the previous battle with Gilgamesh.

But this old monster that has lived for five hundred years is just a manifestation of obsessions produced by the mixture of body and soul that is decayed day by day.

Lin Feng only needs a glance to know that this old man has turned himself into a worm and parasitizes others to extend his life!

"Is it just for such a small wish? Old monster."

"Shut up! What do you **** kid know!? I only need the Holy Grail, this universal machine that can realize any wish..."

The old man was furious at Lin Feng's attitude of seeing him as nothing. He knocked on the floor, then took the crutch in his hand and pointed at Lin Feng and said, "And you are the kid who prevented me from taking this beautiful thing!"

"Unfortunately, I know everything, including where you hid my servant."

The old man's pupils shrank slightly and opened his mouth in disbelief.

"what did you say……!?"

Lin Feng clapped his hands, watched all the decorations of this villa, and finally fixed his eyes on the largest portrait in the hall, and laughed unkindly.

"This is how you look young? It's funny."

After a short pause, Lin Feng sneered again.

"But he is more like a person than you are now, a stupid person who has lost his heart, do you still remember what your heart is."

The question was not answered, Lin Feng felt that something on the soles of his feet was gathering around him. Apart from countless bugs, there was nothing else that could be used in this ghost place.

Of course, except Servant.

"I know it's a useless attack against me, so why use it repeatedly?"

Having to wait for Lin Feng's words to come down, the bugs that rushed to the ground swarmed towards Lin Feng.

At a thought, green blood splashed, Lin Feng stared at the old man in front of him closely, and never said anything.

Lin Feng and Di Lu Muduo got along for a few days, and if he were here, he would realize that Lin Feng was a little unhappy.

However, to Lin Feng, this miscellaneous soldier is nothing but a small existence that can be wiped out in the middle of his wave, which is not worth mentioning.